#Dom rambles

[xxwritemeastoryxx]

Brain: -has the angstiest idea for a fic request; Brain: -repeats idea on a loop for hours/days; Me: -sits down to write out that idea; Brain:

[notaluckypup]

The intimacy of getting to know someone’s kinks and slowly but surely slipping them into conversation~

Slipping them that extra little “good job” after basic tasks and watching their cheeks get hot and their eyes dart around the room.

Asking them to grab a drink and watching the jolt in their step when they register the word “fetch” a second too late.

The back and forth debates and silly arguments ending in cutting them off with a simple “you’re so cute when you get excited”

The tease behind all those knowing glances and trace of the hand touches becoming just too overwhelming until my poor pup is stuttering through conversation and grinding its thighs together begging to be touched😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[lamestdyke]

i’m not a service top as in “oh i’ll top just because you want me to and i’ll do whatever you ask.”

but rather, a service top as in “i crave nothing more than to bring you the utmost pleasure. the look of bliss on your face as i fuck you is enough to bring me to the edge because topping is an erotic experience in and of itself for me. making you feel as good as humanly possible is my lifeblood. i long to know what makes you tick, what gets you off, what you fantasize about, so that i can pleasure you like you never imagined possible. knowing that you came again and again and again because of my hands, my tongue, my dick, whatever it takes, gives me a sense of fulfilment that i have sought out elsewhere but have not found.” or something like that.

***THIS POST IS ABOUT LESBIAN SEX***

[uncensoredmuttz]

yeah, puppy subs are cute, but what about big, dominant, feral dog tops? men who can easily pin you down due to their strength. men who pant heavily into your ear, their hot breath running down your neck as they pound inside of you. men who growl and grunt and howl. what about that, huh?

[violettressedd]

you don't get it, i want her to ruin me. leave marks and bruises all over my body. make me ache after being stretched into every possible position. rough me up so bad that i don't know what to do with myself the next morning.

[hptmriddle]

Alright, here’s the deal: just imagine a fic where they actually nail Tom and Harry’s dynamic — none of a watered-down, let’s-make-Tom-a-soft-boy. I’m talking real Tom Riddle—calculating, manipulative as hell, intimidating, but like…lowkey unraveling because Harry Potter waltzed in and flipped his world upside down. Tom’s over here meticulously orchestrating his dark plans, but Harry just exists, and suddenly all that control Tom’s so proud of? It's falling apart. And not in a “Oh no, I’m in love” kind of way. More like, “This boy has wormed his way into my soul, and I’m mad about it because how dare he make me feel this powerless.”

And Harry? He knows. Oh, he knows. He’s not playing dumb, but he’s also not just handing Tom the upper hand. Harry’s walking this tightrope between calling Tom out on his BS and having learned over time exactly how to exploit every one of his vulnerabilities. And Tom’s not even mad about it. He’s infuriated, but also? Obsessed. Addicted. He hates how much he needs it.

Like, give me scheming Tom who’s trying so hard to hold onto his dominance, only for Harry to casually dismantle him with a single bolder attitude. Let’s throw in some real tension, not just surface-level power struggles, but deep, emotional clashes where Tom’s the one falling apart at the seams, and Harry’s there, steady and solid, like, “Yeah, I see you. Every part of you. And I’m not going anywhere.”

Because Harry? We know he also carries his cravings. Unspoken and quieter ones. A deep-seated longing and an unacknowledged desire to feel truly known and connected in a way that goes beyond the weight of any title. Someone who challenges and matches him at the same time.

And let's be honest, this isn’t about softening Tom. It's about stripping him bare. Making him real, raw, vulnerable in ways he despises but can’t escape. And Harry? He’s the catalyst, the one person who can see every crack in the mask and claim him—love him anyway.

[re-thatrandomdude]

i don't know who this guy is but he looks cool

[xxwritemeastoryxx]

I've decided to rewrite one of the series I practically abandoned. I miss the character and the story but felt stuck in how to continue it. There were plot holes and details that I had in the first go of it and wanted to fix it.

I've rewritten 3 chapters/parts already and the difference is day and night 😅

2019 me definitely had a different outlook on writing. 🤣 But it's okay. She was just starting out and we've gotten a bit better.

I can't wait to rerelease this series and I hope you'll enjoy the new details and updates.

[notaluckypup]

Saying ‘awh big hit’ every time your pup sputters or coughs after smoking off the bong ~

Watching the tears prick in their pretty eyes while you shush them and pet their hair, telling them how good they take it and how pretty they look while they smoke. Each compliment making them that much more embarrassed, plush puppy hips rutting uselessly into the couch cushion before picking them up to gently rest on your thigh.

Lifting their chin and blowing smoke in their face before grinding back into them, letting them get all riled up, trailing light fingers up their sides and kissing them softly only to stop and remind them they’re supposed to be smoking right now~

[k3n-dyll]

Dont think y'all understand how /srs I was about making old lady yuri because they looked at each other ONE time

[k-constellations]

your boyfriend who hates physical touch, but you’re all about touching him :(

…

he’ll swat you away and tell you not to touch him cause he “hates it”, but the minute you get into bed he’s begging for you to touch him.

“hah..touch me please!! can’t…can’t do it without you…”

is all you’re gonna hear because your poor boyfriend can’t help but get excited every time you get close to him.

“deal with it yourself since you don’t want me touching you.”

those cruel words would send him spiraling.

begging for your forgiveness, tears falling down his face as he swears he won’t do it again so please just touch him !!

(i’ve been suuuuuuupaaa horny and lonely in my mansion)

[violettressedd]

i love a girl that's aggressively needy.

one that pins me against the wall as soon as i come home, groping and reaching for any part of me she can get.

saying "you're mine, tell me you're mine" while she throws me on the bed and rips off my clothes. one hand digging into my shaking hips while the other slides between my wet thighs and curls up inside me.

this post is about lesbian sex, men and minors dni

[deviouz]

Imagine, sex with Jason and he's loud. And I mean loud loud. He's whining, whimpering, and doing literally everything just get you to do more to him, whatever you want just do more to him

THIS ‼️‼️

adding a cut bc i am an absolute fiend for one (1) jason todd (:<

it gets so much worse when he’s underneath you too. like, one hand on your hip with his other arm thrown over his eyes because it’s just too much for him to handle. cheeks all flushed and mouth left agape while he pants and whines and begs and pleads, occasionally dropping in praise after praise because he’s obsessed with how your hips stutter.

and because i’m a switch jason todd truther (!!!!), imagine how flustered he would get when you lean over him and pin his hands above his head? he’s more than capable of breaking free (have you seen his arms, oh my god) but he stays put because he just wants to be good for you ):

“c’mon, jay, tell me what you want. you can do that, can’t you?”

he’d look up at you with hazy eyes and a pleasure-struck expression, gasping when you rolled your hips just right. it’s taking every ounce of willpower he has to not buck his hips up into your addictive heat. surely you recognize that. you can see how good he’s being for you, right? won’t you relent a little?

“ah, fuck,” he gives a full-bodied shudder when you giggle at him, “anything, i want anything. please, angel, just use me-”

[tojistip]

Suguru is mean.

Especially to Satoru- just because he knows he can and get away with it so easily.

And he just takes it.

“Sugu- Suguru- ‘s too much,” Satoru babbles. He’s always been a talker, always been cocky- that’s why Suguru takes pride in the fact that he can turn him into a whiny mess within minutes.

“Quiet, Satoru. Or do I need to gag you next?” Suguru coos, voice practically dripping with condescension. Suguru’s hand is wrapped around the base of Satoru’s cock while the other hand occupies itself by having a wand vibrator pressed against his tip.

He’s so sensitive by now, Suguru had edged him more times than he could count and then made him cum over and over again, slicking up his cock with cum and pre-cum- and he was nowhere near done with him.

“Sugu- I-“ he groans, cutting himself off with a sharp gasp as Suguru begins to stroke his length again. Oh- he loves when he gets like this.

Maybe a little too much.

“You what, baby? Use your words- or do y’need me to think for you?” Suguru’s hands never slow and Satoru doesn’t even know what to do with his own, doesn’t know whether to bury them in Suguru’s hair- to let them fall limp- doesn’t know.

Not like he can form a coherent thought, anyway.

They end up on Suguru’s forearms, nails creating little crescent marks in his skin. “‘t hurts, ‘hmygod- gonna cum again,” Satoru whimpers, his breathing picking up along with the pace of Suguru’s hand.

Satoru can’t stop himself- little to no self control left as his hips begin to lightly thrust up into his touch. Suguru groans, he always loved how needy he got- even after it started to hurt. “Yeah- good boy- cum for me,” Suguru coaxes, pace never slowing as he presses the vibrator harder against Satoru’s sensitive tip. “Mhmm, like that,”

Satoru is gone. So gone.

He’s right there- just a bit more-

Until Suguru pulls away, edging him for the umpteenth time.

And there he is, sadistic and twisted smile on his face as he proceeds to turn the wand off, tossing it to the side somewhere. Satoru is whiny by now- tears finally spilling down his cheeks. “Wha- I-“

“Stop. Whining. Didn’t you say you wanted it inside earlier? ‘M finally giving you what you want.”

Yeah- he’s far from done.

@worldsokayestboyfriend

[biboomerangboi]

This is absolutely no hate genuinely write whatever you want but Mean Dom Hua Cheng is so funny to me like Xie Lian literally burned his house down and Hua Cheng showed up with his crying sword and neck bared because he gave Xie Lian an ouchie that bitch is not doing punishment play.

[re-thatrandomdude]

this might just be me but arvens hair reminds me of those chocolate wafer sticks

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